You walk the line and find in time that line is bending
With no idea of where that bending line is winding
Many maps give paths that crack like whips to tame the ending
Enraged and in a cage The End cries out for mending

Your life inscribed on paper, behind glass and against the wall
Till the door was shut so hard the paper and the glass did fall
Empty symbols in your pockets, you drink blurry vision every morning from your coffee cup
When were playfulness and peace replaced with apathy?
When did acquisition take the place of love?

I was drooling on my desk when a mountain emerged through my computer screen
And a raucous caravan came running down the side of the mountain with a raucous banner held high
And on that banner were stitched the words: Love, Imagination, Collaboration, Creativity, and the Dynamic Human Spirit

And I'll be rocking out the room every time that you come in
Every time I see you I've found my long lost friend

Heaven ain't a place that you go when you die, it's a state of mind that you choose, and it's you, baby, you were born to choose